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3 It’s as if the lake were blue the sky as if their bodies had a form outside the one imagined. Will that be good enough for me for now? To smooth myself into a reflective surface a receptive medium that recedes from all attempts at impression that encourages flotation flight. Encourage—too strong a word—back up rays of light absorbed or bent back (there’s so much I don’t know) until this one remains (for those with eyes to see it) let’s call it—why not?— blue. S. Robbins from Pilgrimage, Meditations on the Svadhisthana Chakra
Sherry Robbins 